Smoke humming down a log’s bruised neck
The spruces they burn black but they’ll sprout back up again
Would I show who I am, if I knew this world would end or would I snuff sparks as they catch?
little montresor (he/she) art dump, my missingno posing as a corviknight from a post apocalyptic pokemon gijinka setting/rp group with a friend ✨









